Zhou Dian snorted, but Nuo Nuo couldn't speak, he was really a little embarrassed about what happened just now, the other four were his old friends, if he said it, he would inevitably lose face, and his face was a little red for a while.

"Hehe, the four brothers have not been seen for a long time, Zhou Dian's matter is indeed not related to Yang Zuo's matter, since a few people have come, they are just here to discuss a major event of my Ming Sect. ”

Wei smiled hesitantly, regardless of Zhou Dian's ugly face, he laughed secretly, and directly recounted what happened just now, and the four of them listened to the change in their faces, and sometimes a pair of shocked eyes fell on Taiyuan Daoren.

"In this way, this Taiyuan Daoist has an unknown origin, so he wants to directly become the leader of our Ming Sect? Yang Zuo, Wei Bat King, the two of you are also high-level Ming Sect leaders, are you so easy to soften?"

I can't say that my voice is loud, and I asked immediately, and at the same time, I can't figure it out more and more in my heart, Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao are such arrogant people, over the years, all over the world, except for the Yang Dingtian back then, how have they ever been convinced of others, and now such a young Taoist will let them stop fighting, even if they are good at martial arts, but the Ming Sect leader has a great relationship, and these two people really shouldn't behave like this, which makes it difficult to say that they are both puzzled and angry in their hearts, and their tone is becoming more and more unkind.

Yang Xiao and Wei smiled at each other and smiled bitterly, there was nothing to say, it was true that both of them were shocked by the ghostly martial arts of Taiyuan Daoren, and they already understood that the Taoist in front of him who looked like a young man was by no means ordinary, and his martial arts were profound, and it was difficult to guess, even if the two of them were not convinced, they could not resist much in the face of such shocking and crushing martial arts.

Although the Mingjiao is powerful and well-organized, it is a martial arts sect in the end, and it can't get rid of the habits of the Jianghu people.

The strong are respected, and it has been the unchanging criterion of the people of the rivers and lakes since ancient times, and the people of the Mingjiao in front of them are naturally no exception.

And Taiyuan Daoist is also aware of this, so he directly single-handedly swords, stepped into the top of the light, and wanted to use his peerless martial arts to sit on the throne of the leader of the Ming Sect.

This method is simple and straightforward, but only the innate Taiyuan Dao of enlightenment has this self-confidence to achieve, if the martial arts are not good, dare to go to the top of the light to make a big statement, it is undoubtedly looking for death.

If people with different strengths do the same thing, the result will naturally be different.

"Since a few people are not convinced, then they will go down to teach, since the poor road dares to come today, it is to convince you. ”

Taiyuan Daoist was leisurely on the side, and he didn't make the slightest move towards the exchange of the people of the Ming Sect, but since he couldn't question it at this time, he could only use his own martial arts to shut them up.

"Okay, the Taoist is so courageous, but if you want to sit on the position of the leader of the Ming Sect, it is not so easy, since Brother Zhou has been defeated in your hands, then the four of us will come to learn Your Excellency's tricks!"

I can't say that I can't shout, my eyes are burning, my fighting spirit is raging, they are all unruly, how many years have the Mingjiao been divided, and I have to say that most of the reasons lie in this, no one is willing to obey anyone, although Yang Xiao's martial arts are slightly better than them, but to convince everyone, in the end, there is still no way to catch it.

Now that Taiyuan Dao people have come to the door, they are extremely arrogant, and it is naturally impossible to be a soft egg.

"That's right, the four of you will do it together, and the poor road will all take it, but there is a word first, if the poor road wins, you five scattered people will serve the poor road as the leader from now on!"

"You're so arrogant that we let the four of us fight together!"

I can't say that the face of the people changed, the Wusan people are also famous masters in the rivers and lakes, and today a few of them have taken a great advantage by dealing with the Taiyuan Dao people with wheel warfare, but they didn't expect the Taiyuan Dao people to be more arrogant than they imagined, and they actually wanted to deal with the four of them with the strength of one person, which is in today's martial arts, I am afraid that few people dare to do this.

However, I can't wait for others to admit in their hearts, if the Taiyuan Dao people can really win with one enemy and four battles, then they have nothing to say, they must be convinced, but this thing is not honorable to say, and they are really uncomfortable in their hearts.

"I can't say it, everything is according to what Daoist Taiyuan said, there is no need to say more. ”

Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao glanced at each other, their eyes met, they both understood each other's meaning, and said directly.

"In that case, the Taoist should be careful. Everyone, let's do it together!"

As soon as the words fell, he took the lead in attacking.

His short and fat figure rushed over at a swift and light speed, and he punched out, simple and hard, and the fierce strength was implicit, and a solid and heavy momentum emanated from him.

With just this shot, Taiyuan Daoren nodded secretly, this indescribable kung fu is really not weak, and it is even stronger than Zhou Dian.

I can't say that this punch is clumsy and heavy, and it comes straight to the shoulder blades of Taiyuan Daoren, and the wind is fierce and should not be underestimated.

Almost at the same time, the other three, Zhang Zhong, the Iron Crown Daoist, Mr. Leng Qian, and Peng Yingyu had already shot together, and in an instant, in the Mingzun Palace, the lights and shadows were in a trance, the wind was fierce, and the real force was drumming, and a fierce battle suddenly began.

Zhang Zhongnai is a Taoist man, a green steel long sword in his hand, the sword light is sensible, the wisps are wisps, the tip of the sword trembles slightly, it is buzzing, and he wants to stab at the chest of Taiyuan Daoist, his swordsmanship is pure, the internal force is long, and the kung fu is really good.

Peng Yingyu snorted violently, stepped on his feet, his body was as powerful as an Arhat, and he came to kill with his bare hands, this Peng Yingyu Peng monk was a Buddhist martial arts, just and vast, although it was not a first-class mastery, but it could be used in his hands, it was also eye-catching, a punch was smashed, the fist was opened and closed, such as a big axe splitting the mountain, vertical and horizontal, which was in line with his character.

Leng Qian held a pair of fine iron judge pens in his hand, the moves were exquisite, the acupoints were accurate, and under the tip of the pen, there was a sneer, and the pace of his feet changed, and he followed.

The martial arts of the five scattered people of the Ming Sect are by no means in vain, and it is even more difficult for the four of them to have opponents, even if they are Taiyuan Dao people, they have to be careful at this time, and they can't be too casual, otherwise they are afraid that they will suffer in the hands of these four people.

These four bodies have experienced a hundred battles, full of evil spirits, once they start to move, their combat power is vigorous, and they are more difficult than ordinary martial arts people, and what is more valuable is that these four people have a deep friendship and tacit understanding.

Although Taiyuan Daoist felt the pressure, he still did not draw his sword in his hand, but faced the enemy with a pair of fleshy palms, his body was soothing, his palm shadow was fluttering, one move and one style, flowing water, facing the siege of the four people, swaying freely, without half a point of reluctance.

An iron fist came across the air, the fist was fierce, whirring, the face of the Taiyuan Daoist was indifferent, the palm of the hand was turned, as if it was slow, the arm was lightly raised, and the side of the palm slapped on the indescribable fist, the soft palm force slowly urged, and the complexion was changed at the moment, only to feel that a punch hit the cotton pile, light and fluttering without strength, the feet were faintly unstable, and the heart moved, and finally understood that the martial arts of the Taiyuan Daoist in front of him had really reached an extremely mysterious realm, which was not comparable to ordinary martial artists.

He suddenly urged the internal force, stabilized the position, changed his fist technique, and rushed forward again, the internal force of his whole body was drumming, as if there was a layer of invisible air flow around him, and he had already used the kung fu of internal force and external release, obviously doing his best, and there was no reservation at all.

In the face of a master like Taiyuan Daoren, any reservation is the road to self-defeat, and he can't say that he has rich experience in fighting, so he won't make such a mistake.

Taiyuan Daoren slapped his unspeakable fist with one palm, and the sharp qi of gold and iron on his chest roared, it was Zhang Zhongtie's sword stabbing coming, the sword flower trembled, a silver light, and Sen Sen's sword qi had already attacked, making the skin on his chest faintly have a trace of coolness.

He was not in a hurry, his palm was round and soft, as if there was a faint circle of aura surrounding the palm, and with a slight palm, it was slapped on the spine of the long sword, the long sword trembled and groaned, Zhang Zhong's wrist was numb, and he only felt that the long sword in his hand was almost out of his hand, and he couldn't help but be shocked in his heart, this Taiyuan Dao person's kung fu was really clever to the extreme, and it was easy to say that he entered the white blade empty-handed, and it was not an easy thing to deal with the long sword in the hand of Zhang Zhong, an iron crown Daoist.

At the same time as the palm was released, the figure of Taiyuan Dao flashed slightly, and he sneered twice, and Leng Qian's judge's pen had already fallen into the empty space.

In this fight, the rabbit rose and fell, and in less than a few breaths, Taiyuan Daoren and the four of them each made a move.

The energy collided endlessly, and the five people went around in the hall, flickering and moving, palms and shadows, fists and feet, sword light and iron pens, the sound of the wind, and the air flow rolling, all with fast fighting, a moment of effort, and more than a dozen moves had already passed.

This battle can be described as a subtle move, even Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao were dazzled by the sidelines.

The martial arts of the two of them are even better than Leng Qian, the most powerful of the five scattered people, but if it is said that they can be besieged by the four of them, like the Taiyuan Dao people are so chic and wishful, it is absolutely difficult to do.

Both of them are people with good eyesight, and every move made by the five people in the field can be seen clearly, and they have an extra layer of understanding of the power of Taiyuan Dao people.